The third little pig

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BC: the end!

FC: fractured fairytale | The Third little pig by Danielle R.

1: you probably know the original story of the three little pigs. you've heard the pigs' sides, the wolf's side and everyone's side but mine. I am the third little pig, and I will tell the story from my perspective.

2: So, one day, in our humble cottage, momma pig told us to grow up and start our own lives. Bobby, our baby pig, (or the first little pig) cried like a baby. "why momma?!?!?" "because you have to..." momma replied.

3: However, John, the second pig, looked sad but he didn't cry. "okay momma..." Me and John were pretty much the same-- I was sad but didn't cry. "bye momma! Love you!" we all said in unison.

4: And we left. Then, about halfway down the road, we saw a huge wolf striding toward us. "wolf!" Bobby cried. "run!" I shouted to bobby and John. We all scrambled to get away from the wolf.

5: Then, when I looked behind me the wolf was gone. I looked around. "john? Bobby?" I called. nowhere in sight. So, with me hoping to find my brothers, I set off alone, to try to find a new home.

6: when I got to a neighboring town, I saw a man carrying a wheelbarrow of bricks. "hello sir." "hello." "may I use your bricks to build me a house?" "sure." I took them and within a week, I had my house made. At about lunchtime, I saw the wolf coming down the road, running after my brothers!

7: "hurry!" I called to them just as they were both tumbling into my house. Slam! I shut the door just as the wolf was lunging for the door. The wolf got so angry, he tried to blow the house in! But he couldn't! We were fighting back by hitting him with pots and pans from my kitchen. "grr!" he growled at us. we chased him away and for the rest of our lives we lived wolf-free!